I don't own Supernatural or Twilight. (Sigh). And again I wish I had me my own Winchester. So I watch the VMA'S tonight, and Kanye West is such a ss! What he did to Taylor Swift was so uncalled for. I've never really liked him, (but I liked one of his songs) and now I hate him! Taylor looked like she was going to cry! But she handled it very well. And I'm glad he didn't win anything, and was thrown out! She won that moon-man as much, as the next girl and she have a great video and song to show for it. TAYLOR SWIFT ROCKS! Sorry. Now back to the story, please enjoy!
B.P.O.V.
"Well watch your back, Bella Winchester. From now on, your lives a living hell." too late, I thought to myself.
With that, Lauren walked away with Jessica following after her like a lost puppy. I rolled my eyes and turned back to the food covered girl.
"Are you okay?" I asked her, once again.
"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks for sticking up for me. I'm Wendy." she told me holding her hand out. I took it.
"Bella."
"How am I going to get through today covered in this?" she looked close to tears.
"Here." I told her, pulling my backpack from my shoulder and unzipping it.
"It's not much, but it'll get you through the day if you want it." I told her, handing her my black Peace hoodie.
"I can't take this, I'll get food all over It." she told me shaking her head.
"No, it's okay. You can give it to me tomorrow." I handed it to her and zipped up my backpack. It's a good thing I took it with me today.
"Thank you so much. No ones ever this nice to me." she told me, holding onto the hoodie with her all.
"Maybe that's the problem with this place." She seems nice enough to me. Why would anyone want to be mean to her? But I already knew the answer to that: People will eat you alive if you let them, and don't fight back. And Wendy didn't look like a fighter. Just then, the first bell rang.
"Are you gonna be okay?" I asked for the third time.
"Yeah, I'll be fine. Thank you again. For everything." she smiled. I smiled back.
"It's no problem. I'll see you later, kay?" I backed up a few steps then waved.
"Yeah, see you later."
As I was walking down the hall, I got many stares, but that's nothing new. I wanted to roll my eyes. Again: it's like these people have never seen another human before!
"You're Isabella... Winchester, right?" asked the guy who just blocked my path.
He was about 5'9", blonde, and had a baby face. Some may think he's cute, and he was probably the guy most wanted around here, but he's not really my type. I like them tall, with beautiful bronze hair and golden eyes- stop thinking about him!
But no. Really. He wasn't my type. Dean didn't think I had a type. He just thought my type was Guy. Just like his type was Girl. But I had one, I just couldn't really explain it. I suck at explaining things.
"It's just Bella. Look, I don't mean to sound rude, but I'm in a hurry." I said trying to step around him, only to have him right back in front of me.
"Well, I'm Mike Newton. What's your next class?" he asked with a cocky grin. I wanted to roll my eyes but stopped myself.
"Biology,"
"Me too!" yay me.
"I can walk you to class." he offered, fully grinning by now.
"That's nice, but it's just through those doors. Bye Mick," he frowned.
"It's Mike..."
"That's what I said didn't I?"
I all but ran into the class room, and then stopped at the desk to have my slip signed.
"Okay, Miss Winchester, please tell the class a little about yourself."
Well it looks like I wasn't going to get along with Mr. Banner. I walked to the front of the class, ignoring the catcalls I got from some of the boys. Well, that was new. I hate this part of going to school. I just wanted to be left alone. I didn't really like people, but I was can't seem to get away from them.
I couldn't tell them what I did, so I'll just add things we're done along the way.
"Hey, everyone, I'm Isabella Winchester, but please call me Bella. I'm seventeen, I'm a Virgo, and I don't enjoy long walks on the beach. And I love a guy who-"
"Miss Winchester." Mr. Banner stopped me. I just rolled my eyes.
"I was just kidding, sorry. I just moved here from Wyoming, my family likes to travel a lot. I enjoy music of all kinds, I like to sing, and I like to read. I love history, it's always been my favorite. And I love classic cars." I then grinned
"I love speed. The faster something is, the better. And I like to hang out with my family. Is that good, Mr. Banner?" I looked at the class this time, and had to inhale sharply. Sitting there in the front row was the bronze-haired Adonis himself. And by him, was the only open seat.
"Yes, great. Okay Miss Winchester, take a seat next to Mr. Cullen." I nodded and made my way to my-our lab table. I sat down then looked at him; he was looking down, with his eyes closed, and his hands were in fists in his lap. After a few moments, he finally looked up at me with this weird look, like he was trying to figure me out. He was very still, and his eyes were darker than I remembered. Almost too dark.
"Hi?" it sounded like a question, and I wondered if that was how I wanted it to come out.
"Hello." he said in a voice much the same as his honey eyes.
We didn't talk for the rest of the class. But I could feel and see him staring at me from the corner of my eye. When the bell rang, I grabbed my bag by the wrong strap and everything fell out.
"Great." I mumbled, as I got down on my knees, and started picking everything up, trying not to be stepped on. I went for the blue water bottle that didn't have just any water, but yes, you guessed it: Holy Water. Dean. Sigh.
But a pale white hand beat me to it.
"Here." I looked up, and started into beautiful honey golden eyes.
"I didn't get a chance to introduce myself. I'm Edward Cullen. You're Bella."
"Yes." I nodded.
"Nice to meet you." I said, as I grabbed the last of my things, and got up.
"Well, thanks." I told him as I started walking to the door; we were the only ones in the room.
"I saw what you did for Wendy." I turned around, shocked that he was speaking to me.
"You know her?" I was confused. If he knew her, why didn't he help her? But he just shook his head.
"No, but I know a lot of names." oh. That's right. Small town.
"Oh." yeah Bella, make yourself sound so smart!
"That was nice, what you did for her." He said, running his hands through his hair. I blushed a little and looked away. Since when the hell did I blush?
"Anyone would have done the same thing." I told him, even though I knew that they wouldn't have. If anyone had helped her, they would have got shit for it, and nobody wanted to be on the outside anymore than they already were. That was another thing I hated about school.
"I wouldn't be so sure." He said. By now we were both walking down the hall.
"Are people in Forks not friendly?"
"Let's just say some people are not who they claim to be." I saw the corner of his month move up, as if he were fighting a smile.
"Okay..." I heard a loud squealed from behind me and turned around to see the pixie like girl from before, running (more like dancing), toward me. She then stopped right in front of me, making my hair move in the breeze she carried with her.
"Hi! I'm Alice! Oh my God! I love your jeans! I must know where you got them! Where did you get it? Did you make it? Is it designer? I've never seen anything like it! And I love your jacket!"
She said everything in one breath, rubbing her hand on the arm of my Jacket.
"So soft..." she mumbled.
"Alice..." Edward said, in what I believe, was a warning tone.
"And you have such pretty eyes!" she told me happily.
"Bella, this is my sister, Alice. Alice, this is Bella-"
"Winchester. I'm Bella Winchester. It's nice to meet you. And thank you." she was jumping in place with a big smile on her face.
"I know! So the jeans! Where did you get them?" I laughed.
"I got them when I was in New York. At a store called "Forever Young" They're not very big."
"New York, huh? I love it there! So much shopping! Oh the stores! What were you doing there?" she asked with an even bigger smile then before.
"We were just... taking care of some business." I had to think fast. Edward gave me that weird look again.
"Oh. Okay. And the jacket?" I smirked a little.
"I picked it up in Montana." she looked confused.
"Montana? Oh, okay. Cool. So, how do you like Forks?" Told you I would be hearing that a lot.
"It's very... wet." they both laughed. Alice gave Edward a confused look.
"It's not so bad. Well I have to go. Jasper's waiting!"
"Jasper?" I asked,
"Oh, sorry! My boyfriend! You'll know him when you see him. He's the tall, sexy blonde! I'll see you later! Bye Edward! Bye Bella!"
She was literally skipping away.
"Well she's very..." I was at a lost for words. Edward helped me out.
"Weird?"
"Hyper." I laughed. I liked her.
"Umm, I have to go. Can you tell me where the Gym is?"
"I can walk you there. If you like." he offered, looking a little shocked himself.
"That's nice, but won't you be late for your next class?"
"I'm very fast." he gave me a beautiful crooked smile.
"O-Okay." nice job talking, Bella! I don't stutter!
"So, why did you move here?" no one had asked me that yet. A few of the brave ones who came up and made small talk, just wanted to know if I really was from Wyoming, and what not. And the boys: if I wanted to go out next Friday. Sam and Dean wouldn't be too happy with that. Dean may even kill someone, no lie. You should have seen what he did to this guy who looked at me too long. I don't think that guy will ever be the same. Boy would my brothers just love to know how my day has been going.
"My dad has some business to take care of." kind of true. I tired to make it short, hoping he wouldn't push the subject.
"Oh." I think he got the point. Everyone was openly gaping at us. What? Was he like the player of the school or something? He seems too nice for that.
"Well, here it is. Have fun I guess." I laughed a little.
"Sure. Thanks for walking me, Edward." but he was starring, (more like glaring) at this boy with dark hair that was standing a few feet away.
"Huh?"
"I said, thanks for walking me here... are you okay?" he just shook his head and took, a step back.
"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks. I guess I'll see you later, bye Bella." with that he was gone.
"Wow, do you know who that was?" I turned to see a girl with short black hair, and blue eyes staring where Edward just was.
"Umm, Edward Cullen?"
"Well duh! He's only like, the hottest guy in school, and totally off limits." oh. Well that sucks. Why am I sad about that?
"You mean he has a girlfriend?" I asked. She just laughed.
"God no! He and his family have been here for like two years, moved here from somewhere in Alaska, they're all adopted. I think Mrs. Cullen can't have any kids. Sad, huh? Dr. Cullen is like the dreamiest doctor you have ever seen! I think he's only in his late 20s! Oh yeah, back to Edward... and he's never had a girlfriend! Well not that anyone knows of. He doesn't even date! Everyone's tried to go with him, even Lauren and Jessica! He turns them all down! Doesn't even give them the time of day!" oh. And here I was thinking he was a player.
"We think he's just gay. Lord knows all the good ones are." she said sadly.
"He may be pretty, but I don't think he's gay." I told her, walking in the Gym.
"What was you even doing with him?" the way she asked wasn't rude, just confused.
"I don't know, he helped me pick up my things, I met his sister, and then he offered to walk me here. He's just nice."
"Nice? He doesn't even talk to anyone besides his family. He's kind of weird."
"Well, he talked to me." I walked to the coach to have my slip sign, it wasn't hard finding him. He was the one with the knee high red shorts, a yellow shirt, and a whistler. Those guys always amuse the hell out of me with their whistlers and knee high shorts. Really. He signed my slip, gave me my gym clothes, and sent me on my way.
I pushed the door to the locker room open and sighed when everyone stared at me. This time for a different reason.
"Yeah, yeah, she was seen with Edward Cullen, get over it!" Blue Eyes, (as I now call her), shouted. Everyone went back to what they were doing before.
"Thanks." I sighed. She smiled.
"It's fine. I've lived here most my life; people just go crazy when something new happens. I'm Charlotte, by the way."
"I'm Bella-"
"Winchester. Yes, everyone knows after your showdown in the lunch room today." I just looked away.
"I wouldn't call it a showdown... what was with them anyway?"
"No one has ever stood up to her like that. She's ruled this school for well... forever."
"Well I wasn't going to sit around and watch them do that to someone who looks like they have never even hurt a fly."
"That's just the way they are." I opened the locker door then took off my jacket.
"Yeah, well, someone needs to tell them the Mean Girls act went out years ago." I told her, glaring at nothing.
"Really." she agreed, taking off her top then putting on the plain blue one. I took off my ring, then my shirt. The gym shirt was kind of small, but it'll have to do. I got changed then followed Charlotte out. The gym wasn't very big. Like everything else here. Jessica also had this class with me and was glaring the whole time. Every time I glared back, Charlotte would laugh when Jessica looked away in fear. I've been told my glare could make any man back down in fear. At least that's what Dean always tells me. Sam thinks it's rude, but whatever. We played basketball, with Jessica crying she would break a nail the whole time. When class was over we went to get freshen up, then change.
"Hey, do you need a ride?" Charlotte asked me as we walked out of the Gym and into the hall.
"No thanks, I'm good. And I have to stop by the office and pass this in." I replied, waving the slip.
"But thanks anyway." she nodded.
"Oh, okay, well I'll see you tomorrow? At lunch?"
"Yeah, that'll be great. Thanks." she waved then walked away. Well Sam will be happy I have a friend. Kind of... not yet. I walked the short walk to the office, waiting 'till Mrs. Cope was done with another student.
"How was your first day, dear?" she asked with a friendly smile.
"It was fine, thank you." I replied, with a weak smile of my own.
I walked out of the school, feeling the cold air hit me. I looked around and saw Edward, and his siblings standing by a silver Volvo, he was staring at me, but the beautiful blonde girl from before was saying something to him with a hard look on her face, as if she were yelling. I tried to give him a smile. I looked straight ahead and saw a black '67 Chevy Impala, and leaning against it was none other than Dean. He pushed off the car when he saw me and gave me his one of a kind smirk.
"4:15 right on time. Yes, I am amazing." I laughed and smile.
"Yeah you sure are. Where's-"
"Research." he rolled his eyes.
"Oh." Sam was one of the best researchers we've ever met, there wasn't anything he couldn't find, if he looked hard enough. He put his arm over my shoulder, and pulled me toward the car.
"So Baby Girl, how was your first day at Hell High?" I laughed.
"Well, you know, the good, the bad, and the ugly."
"The way I figure, there's really not too much future with a sawed-off runt like you." he told me with a smirk.
"Tut, tut. Such ingratitude after all the times I saved your life." he laughed then opened the car door for me.
"Come on, Izzy, we need to talk about some things." I nodded and got in smiling. Must be about the hunt. He shut the door then walked around the back. He got in. He then turned on the car.
No one like you
I can't wait for the nights with you
I imagine the things we'll do
I just wanna be loved by you
Girl, there are really no words strong enough
To describe all my longing for love
I don't want my feelings restrained
Ooh, babe, I just need you like never before
Just imagine you'd come through this door
You'd take all my sorrow away
'No One Like You' came blasting out of the speakers. As we passed by the Volvo, Edward glared and turned toward his car. I'm sure I looked as confused as I felt. How can he go from being so nice, to so... not? Maybe Charlotte was right, about him being weird.
We didn't talk the whole way 'home' and Dean looked a little jumpy. So I just stared out of my window. When we pulled up, Dean sighed and got out. I did the same, and we walked inside. Sam was sitting at the table with his lap top and newspaper. He looked up, and he had the same look as Dean on his face, but tried to cover it was a smile.
"Hey, how did it go? Did you make any friends? Were they nice to you? Did anything happen?" he asked in a rush. I smiled.
"Whoa. Slow down there, Sammy, I'm sure she did, after she set the school on fire, and then jacked the bus." Dean told him, taking off his jacket and sitting down. When I looked away Dean's smirk faded, and his eyes went wide.
"You didn't... Bella! What happen?"
"No, Dean! I didn't set the school on fire, or take the bus." I told him, rolling my eyes. He let out the breath he was holding.
"Oh. Well, just making sure."
"Okay, now that that's taken care of... how was school?" Sam asked once again.
"It was fine." I mumbled.
"Bella." was their only reply.
"Okay! I think I made a friend." I told them.
"You think?" Dean ask with his eyebrows raised.
"Well, I'm not exactly a big bag of friendship!" I told them loudly. I've never been the kind of person to just walk up to people and make friends. I wasn't shy, no. I was anything but shy according to Dean, I was anything but that, but people my age just didn't seem to like me much, and I didn't really like them either.
"Okay! Okay. Anything else?"
"No, Dean, nothing supernatural happened, if that's what you're getting at. Nothing to use the Holy Water you slipped me, on." he smirked,
"I don't know what you're talking about." I rolled my eyes, fighting a smile.
"Sure. And the people were okay. There was a little... umm, incident? At lunch."
"What?" they both got up from the table, all amusement forgotten.
"Did something happen?" -Dean.
"Did someone say something about you?" -Sam.
"Did they try to hurt you?" - Dean.
"Was it supernatural?" - Sam.
"Was it a guy? Did they try something with you? ARG! I'll rip their lugs out!" -Dean.
"STOP! No, it was nothing like that!" they waited, anxious to hear what I had to say.
"It was just these girls; they tripped this one girl and made her spill her food all over herself in front of everyone. Then tried to pick a fight with me when I helped the girl up. It was nothing." Sam nodded while Dean still looked uneasy.
"That's all?"
"Yes, Dean, that's all."
"Did the guys try anything?" I sighed.
"Dean..." he grabbed his jacket, and started for the door.
"Dean! It was nothing. Just a few guys asked me out. Nothing big." his eyes harden.
"A few?"
"Dean. Let it go." Sam told him.
"We send her out for a few hours and this is what she comes back with? Do guys have nothing better to do? Well, I'll tell you what! They won't be doing it with my sister. No way in Hell they will!" I sighed.
"Dean, shut up. Please. " I said as I grabbed onto his arm holding him still. He looked into my eyes, and then sighed.
"All right, all right. But you should have called me or Sam." while other girls brothers would just wait 'till a boy asked out their little sisters, and then give them some very scary words on hurting them, my brother went after anyone who looked at me too long. And he had a gun!
"And say what? 'Hey Dean, hey Sam. I just got asked out, can you come and kill the guy for me?' yeah, I think not."
"I would have..." Dean mumbled.
"Dean, I'm seventeen! Only a few asked me out, and I said no. And besides, how would you find the guy anyway?" I told him, with a smirk of my own.
"Sweetheart, I'm a hunter." he told me, like he just said he was made of gold. Gold. Beautiful golden eyes-stop!
"Yeah, and an ass." I told him with a joking smile.
"Hey! No back talk, Young Lady." he told me smirking.
"Yes, Sir. So... there was something you wanted to talk about?" he looked to Sam, Sam nodded then looked back to me.
"I think you may want to sit down, Bell." Sam, told me. I frowned, and walked to the table then sat down.
"You wanna tell her?" Dean asked Sam.
"Maybe you should."
"I don't know, you're good with feelings..."
"Guys! Still here." I told them smiling. Dean closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them. And when he spoke, my world stopped for a few seconds.
"Dad's missing."
Well there's chapter 4! Hope you liked it. It was kind of slow; next one will be way better! And yes some is in Edward's P.O.V.! and if you think Bella and Edward are moving too fast, and Edward is a little OOC that's because Bella's only in forks for a mouth tops. So I needed to make them close A.S.A.P. And if you want to know if Bella is Edwards 'singer' in this story, the answer: kind of.
Let's just say, for stories sake, Bella being a hunter, has done all this cool Supernatural stuff, and somewhere along the way, she and her brothers did something that makes them seem different to Supernatural beings. (Like vampires) So, she smells better then any human, Edward has ever smelt, but not so much as he want's to kill her. When really, she really doesn't smell nice or well... anything to vampires, so yes, she is kind of Edward's singer. However, He can be around her. I added Alice, to this chapter because well... who doesn't love Alice? I added, my OC Charlotte, she's not the Charlotte from Jasper's stories. She's just a nice little human, girl who needed to tell Bella, about the Cullen's. And yes, I will add some more Angela to the story. Oh and when Dean (drool!) picks Bella up from school, he and Bella are quoting the movie. "The Good,the Bad and the Ugly." oh one last thing. same people thought when I said if I owned Twilight, Bella, wouldn't have been such a cry baby and loved, Jacob. what I meant was: she NEVER would have loved Jacob. she would have loved Edward to the fullest, (even if he did leave her! keep in mind he didn't know what he was doing. he was still a 17-year-old boy. in his thoughts when he left her. he never loved anyone before, and thought he was doing the right thing. Leaving=saving her. from what: himself.)
Sorry it took me so long to put out. Please review! They make me so happy, and I update even faster! Really I do!
~Angel
Songs for This Chapter:
The Middle -Jimmy Eat World
Help Me -Nick Carter
Poker Face -Lady GaGa
No One like You -Scorpions
Bad Day -Daniel Powter
Soundtrack to Your Life -Ashley Parker Angel
Open Your Eyes -Guano Apes
Someday -Nickelback
